Trains of Thought...

I’m tired of always hearing the same old shit
The same bullshit excuses that fathers give for not looking after their kids
I’m sick of the fact women keep looking in the same old sewers
hoping to find princes amongst dirt its time you grew up,

I’m sick of the fact that everything is attributed to race
As if the actions of few can be applied to every brown face
And whilst racism is yet to have died away
I’m sick to death with the excuses people make
Nobody stops you from going to school, and it’s down to you if you think it’s cool to act the fool

I’m tired of talentless fools just seeking fame and the idiots who endorse them
yup the parents are to blame

And I’m tired of people who will question someone’s dream
Yet all day do is stay on the block all day shottin’ to those fiends
I’m sick of people who just stay in reverse
And I’m tired of how much others will try to hold people back

I’m bored of all the same old rap songs, like we aint heard enough already about hoes, bling and guns
I’m tired of people who just jump to conclusions

And I’m sick of fools who allow dumb shit to move them

I’m tired of England’s erratic weather
But it irritates me more the fact I’m always fed up
I hate the fact I’m always preaching the same old thing
And it makes me sick sometimes that I don’t know what the future will bring.